Nifty Bisexual Stories Novels & Stories

Karamea nearly screams at me the second they walk down the hall. “I literally talk about it every single time we talk about sex! You just didn’t believe me!” My reply is defensive, but I mean, Gael and Hakeem are like a bisexual wet dream. I talk about sex with them and how amazingly hot it is every time we talk about sex. EVERY TIME! “Same!” Arya’s voice is just as defensive as mine is. “Must be something that you have to see in person, because that was hot,” Bhakti sighs out. Turning to Sandra, she asks, “You think Liam would go for something like that?”

“Natalia, what are you doing?” Keiden sighed heavily as she began scrolling through the news on her phone. She took the phone with trembling hands, ignoring Keiden’s protests, and looked up the news story he’d shown her just moments earlier. As she read, her brow furrowed deeper and deeper. **“The Businesswoman with a Reverse Harem,”** read the headline of one article. Another, more direct one, proclaimed: **“Natalia Huntington’s Secret: How to Have Several Men at Your Feet.”**

I don't regret whatever happened between us but I also don't want him to feel pressured into a relationship with me. I couldn't sleep so I lay awake and read stories from my Good Novel online book app, the different genres of stories on the app had made it my favorite to go to whenever I was less busy and wanted to read some good stories. I had already purchased some coins on Tuesday to finish the story I was reading The Life Of Bisi the tragic story of a gay Nigerian boy. I could almost relate to the boy's story as I read through, I was still on chapter 29 when a call came through my phone. It was Jude, and the memories of last night flashed unbidden through my mind's eyes. "Hello."

Damn him for luring my boyfriend away. I’d known Ben was bisexual when we met. It hadn’t bothered me. When he ditched me for Hunter, I told myself it didn’t matter if it was a man or a woman who stole him. But thinking about them together made me obsess over what Hunter had that I didn’t—besides the obvious. We didn’t talk much as he cut my hair. I tried not to look at his torso or his crotch as he leaned over me. Think about work, I instructed myself. But now that Ben’s boyfriend was right here, I wanted to unzip his jeans and take out his cock. I wanted to see and touch every part of him.

(ongoing) Dissonance and Harmony: The story of a high school girl who has to face her rapist at his sentencing hearing and deal with her PTSD from that night. Graphic violence and rape scenes. (completed) b. i Story: Heartless Angels: Werewolf story about Oakley, a descendant of the Moon Goddess, who was rejected and abused by her original mate, her family, and her pack and her journey to find out who and what she really is. Graphic violence and, you guessed it, smut. (ongoing)

"Why? You won't be able to resist my hotness if I did?" She laughed again and slapped my hand away from her. "You're practically a walking parasite so hands off, will you?" I raised my eyebrow at her fierceness but then corrected, "A sexy walking parasite." She rolled her eyes and then raised his hand up. "I, Natasha Greene, only dated this immoral bitch parasite in front of me for only a month due to the reason that she's a horrible evolution of a bisexual woman," she vowed and then offered her hand down. "Happy now, Arisa?"

The teenager and barely adult Narcissa never understood why her parents behaved well from the outside, but when there was no one, they hated her. “He didn’t like the idea of his daughter being bi-sexual. It was as if I was a werewolf or something,” she scoffed. “He took me to therapy, turning to mutilate the cancer of bisexuality out of me. He told me I was a punishment for him. When the therapy didn’t work, he beat me to death and hid me somewhere until my wounds healed, threatening to kill my brothers and you if I let it all out. Mother had no power over it. Even if she did, I would doubt she would help me. They might have wanted a girl, but then I turned into a bi-sexual woman, much to th

"And, if there are any indications of bisexuality, they are buried...only to bubble up as something taboo and even more exciting. Denial or repression only leads to awful problems with marriages and relationships; it's really shitty what people have to endure." "Rach, I agree; everybody is different with unique DNA, unique desires...it all defies our need to neatly label people with gay, lesbian or hetero...black or white..." "I have always considered myself to be heterosexual with some bisexual tendencies..." "That said, I've rarely had the courage to act on the any of these thoughts/desires." I usually satisfy myself with p**n, stroking to bisexual or gay videos...especially JO scenes. Rac

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

“What does that mean?” “She told me why you two split. She caught you cheating on her. I won’t do that to her.” “Yes you will, because you and I are alike. The soft, loving nature of a woman steals our hearts, but there is something about a hard body that gets our blood pumping. Fuck the consequences.” Trey’s breath caught. “So you are bisexual. Reagan is convinced that you’re…”